Chapter Seventy-Three: Don't Be Fooled

Everyone got up and left, and Jiang Xiaohu was about to leave, when he suddenly saw Biyun, who was standing at the door of the hall, bowing his head and saying nothing.

He knew that Biyun also had two acres of vegetable land, all of which were planted with tomatoes and cucumbers, and they were also greenhouses. Her home can be said to be the first batch of greenhouses in the village.

Of course, the origin of this greenhouse has also been criticized by the villagers. It is said that she is a widow's family, and she usually scratches her head and gestures, and the man she hooks up with builds a simple greenhouse for free. In short, gossip is flying all over the sky, and life is not easy.

It's just that the vegetable seller who came to collect the vegetables has not been in place this year, and I don't know what is going on. Everyone said that it was because Biyun and the vegetable seller's personal affair were known by the daughter-in-law and were not allowed to interact.

In fact, Jiang Xiaohu felt that it was not like that, and there should be other reasons.

When everyone was discussing passionately just now, Biyun had been very quiet. When the people were almost gone, Wang Xifeng and the fifth grandmother talked about homely things, so he walked up to Biyun and called his sister.

"Sister Biyun, how many dishes do you have?" Jiang Xiaohu asked.

Biyun's face suddenly turned red, as beautiful as Caixia. She wore a black one-piece hakama today, with white short sleeves, and she looked very neat. The dress was very close-fitting and perfectly outlined its youthful lines.

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't hold back, so he didn't cast an impolite gaze, but his heart was itchy, after all, this was the woman he liked when he was a teenager. Until now, he occasionally dreams of blue clouds in his dreams.

Biyun said: "I don't have any food." ”

"No vegetables, what about your greenhouse?" Jiang Xiaohu asked.

Biyun said: "I'm sick." After saying that, she lowered her head, her eyes red.

In fact, she is the most reluctant to show weakness in front of others, especially in front of men. But somehow, in front of Jiang Xiaohu, she showed the side of a little woman. Probably that shoulder was too strong, so she couldn't help but feel the urge to lean on.

"Then ......" Jiang Xiaohu was about to say go and take a look and help find a way. At this time, Wang Xifeng turned his head and saw that his son was actually chatting with Biyun, and his face suddenly fell.

"Fifth grandma, go to sleep, let's go!" Wang Xifeng said goodbye to the fifth grandmother and daughter-in-law, walked up to his son, and said with a dark face, "Go home quickly!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was very stern, and the atmosphere was awkward. Biyun was timid, and called out to his aunt with a smile, but Wang Xifeng reluctantly returned with a smile, grabbed his son's arm and left.

Jiang Xiaohu was also embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Mom, how can you do this?"

"Hurry up, don't be verbose. "Wang Xifeng is rarely so domineering, and once he is domineering, he is really domineering.

Jiang Xiaohu quietly waved his hand at Biyun, grimaced, and then left with his mother.

Looking at their backs, Biyun felt strange and uncomfortable. went back to say goodbye to the fifth grandmother and aunt, and went home.

On the way home from the fifth grandmother's house, Jiang Xiaohu was courteous to his mother: "Mom, if you want to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, you can really do it, you can do it for me at once." ”

"Hmph! It's good that you know, in the future, my mother will come forward for you, and you won't have to mess around with those big girls and little daughters-in-law. Wang Xifeng had something to say.

"Hey, there's something wrong with you old girl, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, I'm not familiar with the big girl, how can I find a partner?" Jiang Xiaohu said funny, in fact, now that he is ambitious, he has no desire to consider personal problems at all.

Wang Xifeng's steps were in a hurry, and Jiang Xiaohu had to chase after him at a trot.

When she arrived at the door, she stopped, turned her head to look at her son, and said with a serious face: "I can warn you, stay away from Biyun, if I hear any more gossip in the future, I will tear you apart!" She raised her hand and made a gesture to twist her son's cheek.

"Oh, my mother, are you willing to do it, just this one son!" Jiang Xiaohu grinned and slipped through his mother's armpit to enter the door.

Looking at his son's flexible and solid back, Wang Xifeng really loves it. I really didn't expect that this kid would be successful now!

You must know that she has been a sick seedling since she was a child, and until a month ago, she was still the heart of her two people. They are afraid that they will not be able to earn money for their children to marry a daughter-in-law, and they are afraid that their children will not have a good life in the future. Now it seems that everything is overthought.

When the baby was older, she sighed beautifully in her heart, and immediately thought vigilantly: "I can't let Biyun Nannizi harm my son." Today's girl named Xiaoru, I think it's okay. ”

Jiang Xiaohu didn't know what the old lady was thinking, he took a flashlight, squatted in the vegetable garden under the courtyard wall, and carefully observed the soil on the ground.

He sprinkled a layer of black soil on it, exuding a fresh earthy fragrance. A fat earthworm arched through the soil layer and drilled out.

When he saw it, Jiang Xiaohu was startled. How big was this earthworm? as thick as his little finger. And this evening, he saw the old hen leading the chickens and dolls here to eat.

"No wonder, earthworms are so fat, it's no wonder that the chickens aren't fat. Well, it must have something to do with this. Jiang Xiaohu said secretly.

Remembering that Meng Na asked about the local chicken, Jiang Xiaohu still remembered her eyes at that time, it was a kind of longing. It seems that whether it is her or Lihua Hotel, there must be a demand for local chickens. He wondered if he should raise a flock of chickens on the ground at the foot of the mountain.

This night, Jiang Xiaohu slept very steadily, and in his dream, a lot of banknotes pierced his wings and drilled into his arms.

Early in the morning, before five o'clock, he was woken up. Climbing up and looking out of the window, the courtyard was crowded with people, and Wang Xifeng was happily receiving guests.

In addition to people, it is the food, and it turns out that the people who come are all delivering food. This one is dozens of catties, that one is a hundred catties, tomatoes, cucumbers, small greens, and there are many varieties.

Jiang Xiaohu was overjoyed when he saw it, hurriedly got up, washed up three or five times, went to the cabinet to get the money, and prepared to trade.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohu come out, the little daughters-in-law and the old wives all smiled and said, "Get up, Huzi, can you look at these dishes?"

"Okay, you're up early, come and weigh me! Mom, take a note." Jiang Xiaohu and Wang Xifeng divided labor and cooperated, one titled and the other bookkeeping.

He picks the kind of vegetables that are in good condition to harvest, and only half of the vegetables brought by most people are qualified. After a busy morning, at least 2,000 catties of vegetables were piled up in the yard, which was enough for three to five days' supply.

Jiang Xiaohu sent the money to everyone without mentioning it.

But he said that at this time a man was standing under the big tree not far from his house, and he was watching the situation with his feet. Who is this person, it is Zhang Fugong.

"Hmph, as soon as the old woman came home last night, she didn't have a nose or a face to me, saying that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and I was about to be photographed on the beach. I'd like to see what this little cub can do for me on the beach!" he muttered to himself.

At this time, a group of girls happily walked out of Jiang Xiaohu's house, in groups of three or five, discussing what was hotly discussed.

"Hey, don't be fooled!" Zhang Fugong roared.